Saturday, February 12, 2005

Melanie lighting sambuca on fire in her mouth. After about her 10th shot, she began to spit them out on me, fire and all. Who knew that sambuca stained? Luckily, I was so trashed that I went into the bathroom and rinsed out my shirt. Then, I put the wet shirt back on and danced in it until it was dry. I have some good ideas...Seriously.

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